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Round and round and round again
Increasing circles, what a fun game!
We think we're different, we're not the same
As you and me and she and he

And we always believed that we're something unique
Our new little rich friends want us in their clique
And we'll play, we'll play all of our days away

There's you scratching my back, me scratching yours
Rub up the right way, it always ensures
We'll know the right people, open right doors
To the land of the famous incredible bores

And I got no respect for you, you're just a fake
Gave up your lot for a bite of the cake
And we'll play, we'll play all of our days away

How could we feel? We're so unreal
Stuck at the top of the wheel
You're the sucker who fell for their spiel
You're the crawler who fell for their deal

Your smug little cliches, they get up my nose
Your hair dyed, your fine clothes, they're all for the pose
Naked before me, your cover is blown

Here come the robots, the mindless, the clones
And you sold up our insides, body and soul
Do as you're told now, and we'll play our roles
And we'll play, we'll play all of our days away

How could we feel? We're so unreal
Stop at the top of the wheel
You're the sucker who fell for their spiel
You're the crawler who fell for their deal

How could we feel? We're so unreal
Stop at the top of the wheel
You're the sucker who fell for their spiel
You're the crawler who fell for their deal ... [fade out]
Round and round and round again   Increasing circles, what a fun game!   We think we're different, we're not the same   As you and me and she and he      And we always believed that we're something unique   Our new little rich friends want us in their clique   And we'll play, we'll play all of our days away      There's you scratching my back, me scratching yours   Rub up the right way, it always ensures   We'll know the right people, open right doors   To the land of the famous incredible bores      And I got no respect for you, you're just a fake   Gave up your lot for a bite of the cake   And we'll play, we'll play all of our days away      How could we feel? We're so unreal   Stuck at the top of the wheel   You're the sucker who fell for their spiel   You're the crawler who fell for their deal      Your smug little cliches, they get up my nose   Your hair dyed, your fine clothes, they're all for the pose   Naked before me, your cover is blown      Here come the robots, the mindless, the clones   And you sold up our insides, body and soul   Do as you're told now, and we'll play our roles   And we'll play, we'll play all of our days away      How could we feel? We're so unreal   Stop at the top of the wheel   You're the sucker who fell for their spiel   You're the crawler who fell for their deal      How could we feel? We're so unreal   Stop at the top of the wheel   You're the sucker who fell for their spiel   You're the crawler who fell for their deal ... [fade out]